Betrayed Into His Arms Novels & Stories

I say with a hollow voice, my eyes becoming glassy. He reaches out and gently strokes my face. “I’ve messed up a lot, especially with you, but this way I no longer will. We’ve come so far as to lose our friendship and I’ll always be close by. I’d say come with me, but your heart is here, with your alpha, and so is your destiny. I wish he knew how lucky he is to have you as his.” Why do I feel like I am about to lose a part of myself? Why does his choice feel like a betrayal?

It’s as if he’s a complete different person. I tried to grab his hand to twist it but in one swift motion, I saw him pulled out a syringe containing a white substance inside. Before I could make a move, he grabbed my neck and injected it into me. Fuck! How does he manage to move so quickly? The world around me begins to spin, and my vision blurs, the only word that came out of my mouth. "W-why?" Before I was instantly engulfed in darkness. One thing I feel about is betrayal. He betrayed me, the one person in whom I had begun to place my trust had betrayed the shit out of me.

Knight's eyebrows furrowed, a mixture of confusion and concern etched across his face. "I've been betrayed before, Knight," I admitted, my voice tinged with a hint of sorrow. "By people I thought I could trust. I can't bear the thought of it happening again." Memories of past deceptions flooded my mind, leaving behind scars that still bled, a constant reminder of the fragility of trust. Knight's eyes softened as he stepped closer, his presence offering comfort amidst the turmoil in my heart. "I understand your fears," he said, his voice calm and steady. "But I swore to protect you, to be your shield. Trust goes both ways."

Without warning I was swept away in a speed flash in his arms as he punched the ground in a heavy slam causing a mighty sinkhole as the ground cracked mightily and everyone fled in different directions. "Are you okay? I'm so sorry? I really am." He whispered in my ears and I cried out until I was a mess, hugging him. I should be the one sorry, he got betrayed in such a gruesome manner and he's being threatened with my existence. "Don't leave me and hold me tight." He whispered and I nodded.

So, why would he want me? Betrayal hurts. And I never knew the day would come that I would become one of his ragdolls. Those that he tossed aside the moment he's done with them. Those that believed every word that came out of his lips. Those that trusted him to love them, but now I know that will never happen. Not even for his mate. Not even for the bond we shared that I thought for once, was real. "Ava, baby girl," I go to move farther away when his arms surround me, trapping me in his embrace, his warmth.

He looks at me with deep remorse in his eyes for a while without saying a word and soon, I begin to feel myself calm down so I pull his hand off my mouth to get myself together little by little as I fist my hair while heaving continuously. “Hera I know this is a bad time to say this but we don't have a choice. I betrayed my Alpha and you just destroyed his right arm so we're both in deep shit. He's going to come for us and won't stop until we're both dead so we have to find a way out of this pack by all means” he tells me and I meet his eyes.

“You betray your pack for money? You endanger my wife and child!” “He promised I would be his Beta,” he blurted out, his hands shaking violently. “He said the pack was better off without you and the people needed to see it. It was only to scare them, to make them rally against you. That was what he told me. I had nothing to do with their chant.” My hand wrapped itself around his jaw and I squeezed tightly. He whimpered as his eyes rested on mine. “Who promised you?” “Trevor.” I nodded, my eyes red with anger. “Did you kill him to protect yourself?”

He had been such a man all his life, until he sat here now, staring into the darkness of his own soul, and realized he had wounded a treasure he hadn’t known he’d held. He had known from the moment he met her that he was going to betray her. It was the way of the world. He couldn’t fully trust. He never gave complete control or complete trust to another person, outside of Brim. Just as he had known that retribution would be dealt to the guards’

He had never lied about his identity, but he knew I misunderstood it and had just remained silent. I had always known his last name was Lawson but I never associated him with the Lawson's. I was tired, I didn't know what to say, what to feel, or what to do. The inner turmoil in me didn't help issues, I felt betrayed, angry, scared and a small part of me felt–hope. He stepped closer again, I tried pushing him away and instead tripped. I was ready for the impact with the water, but it never came. I opened my eyes and saw myself in Zane's hands. Eyes locked with his.

You must trust me. I'd like to think he's real. I want to go to him, throw myself into his arms, and let him hold me until everything else vanishes. But, the betrayal is too terrible and the wound is too fresh. After all this, how can I trust him? How can I be confident that he won't turn on me again?